After politely saying goodbye to Mu Leyao that they would see each other tomorrow, they separated, and returned to the hotel Yang Yunruo received a call from Hu Zhijian, saying that Chen Zixuan was a member of the literary and artistic committee of the class, and he was forced to sign up for the Sino-Russian college student exchange gala held in Hangzhou.

Although he felt that he and Hu Zhijian were not related to each other, he had no obligation to help others. It's just that when I was in the printing school, every time I needed to be out of the party or something like that, the long-haired literary and artistic committee member grabbed himself every time to top the bag, and I had a good impression of this literary and art committee member. It is estimated that the guidance is because they don't know much about anything, so they need someone they feel reliable to talk about, and there is nothing to say, so I made an appointment to meet at a bubble tea shop on the edge of West Lake in the afternoon.

The next day, the sky was covered with a faint layer of mist, making the whole Hangzhou like a fairyland in a dream. After the daily code is finished, Yang Yunruo stretches his waist. He's an otaku, but he's an idle man. If he was in the room all day long, it would be fine for three or two days, but if he kept going on, he felt like he was going crazy. People are always social animals and need to go to the crowd to survive. In fact, there have been more than 10,000 words of rhetoric every day, every time you sit in front of the computer, you can't help but open other software on the computer, kill two games, watch a little TV movie, listen to two songs, and the time is gone. And then the whole computer only installs code word software, and as a result, I can't sit still for three days, I really can't stand it, and those who claim to be able to code tens of thousands of words a day exist, it's simply some non-human.

In Hangzhou, except for the West Lake, Yang Yunruo hardly remembers any other places to play, and always feels that there is only one West Lake in Hangzhou, and the West Lake is the whole Hangzhou. Silently walk along the Su Causeway, look at the scenery on the side of the road, and also look at the pedestrians holding hands in pairs and dressing up fashionably and wearing short skirts. As long as you go out for a walk every day, as long as you take a walk, you feel that life is still very good.

"Hi" A voice appeared in Yang Yunruo's ears.

"I think you can be a detective if you are not a star, and it is very neat to find someone. "Take a breath, the familiar taste, if Yang Yun can distinguish it, it is Mu Leyao. It's very strange that he can't smell any fragrance from Ouyang Mingyue and Zhou still on all their women, only Mu Leyao can ask a very good smell.

"I just saw you, too, and I've been walking around here. Today, Mu Leyao is not wearing a skirt, a black beret, long hair hanging casually, a white loose white sweatshirt, and tight jeans. "Didn't you tell me goodbye tomorrow yesterday, I thought there was no other place to go, it could only be West Lake, I got up early and called you, I was on the phone all the time" glanced at Yang Yunruo resentfully, and he hadn't lifted his blacklist yet.

However, Yang Yunruo was not conscious, and asked in surprise: "How come, my mobile phone is very idle, and no one often looks for it." ”

"Blacklist"

After saying three words, Mu Leyao took a step ahead and walked forward, really thinking that he was big-chested and brainless, and he didn't even know such a thing as a blacklist.

Yang Yunruo, who thought of it, smiled awkwardly, he couldn't tell if he saw through it, he was still a good friend, and now he was exposed, how embarrassed he was now. The confidant politely said I'll see you tomorrow, and you feel that I asked you to meet at West Lake. You're the legendary 'Daughter of Steel'.

"Where are you going to play today, or continue to visit the West Lake. Mu Leyao turned her head and asked Yang Yunruo, perhaps because she felt that she and Yang Yunruo were in the same disease, and her colleagues were degenerate, and she always had a special sense of familiarity with Yang Yunruo, just like a friend.

"Yes, where else can you go?" Yang Yunruo let go, he was really unfamiliar with Hangzhou. "But I made an appointment in the afternoon, and I'm going to go to the appointment. ”

"Male or female?"

"That woman has it, do you want to go?" Yang Yunruo felt that his last sentence was a polite remark. Mu Leyao is also a popular star no matter what she says, although she is not as red and purple as Ouyang Mingyue, but she should not be underestimated, she should have her own shelf, and she will not go in and out with her to meet anyone. Just one, a man should never think about every woman with his own thoughts.

"Okay," Mu Leyao said, with a hint of joy. For a while, Yang Yunruo almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and his raised feet forgot to land.

"You don't want to go?" Yang Yunruo asked again and again.

"No, I said go" Mu Leyao made her head, and a smile faded on her face.

"You're not afraid of being discovered?"

"According to what you say, celebrities don't have to go out. Mu Leyao stroked her hair, looked at Yang Yunruo, took out a mask from her pocket and said: "You are on the façade of the film and television, the camera is facing you, in real life, who has nothing to do and keeps staring at you, all the people are very similar, who still knows who you are." As he spoke, his originally straight back slowly bent, and his originally flawless temperament slowly became obscure.

Yang Yunruo looked at the girl in front of him with a flurry of words, if it wasn't for the change of appearance in front of his eyes, he almost wondered if he had recognized the wrong person.

"You're ...... amazing"

......

"You guys arrived early" Yang Yunruo took Mu Leyao to find the bubble tea shop, Hu Zhijian, Chen Zixuan and Liu Fang were already sitting in a corner waiting.

"Brother Yang", "Brother Yang", and "......" are silent is Liu Fang, and this girl always seems to talk much.

"Brother Yang, it's like this, Hangzhou held a party called "Hangzhou Gala of Chinese and Russian College Students", all schools have to choose programs, and our literature department is a must, but the task falls on Xiaoxuan. We don't know much about this, one of the more reliable ones we know in the sweatshirt is Brother Yang, can you help us with the staff officers. As soon as Yang Yunruo sat down, Hu Zhijian had already spoken a lot.

"The party, what kind of program are you preparing?" Mu Leyao interjected.

"Introduction, this is, Miss Mu, my friend. Yang Yunruo introduced casually. "What did you choose?" music, dance, magic?"

"It's not decided yet, this is not going to consult you," Hu Zhijian said in fear.

Hehe, Yang Yunruo was speechless, I don't know what program to choose, let me give you a staff officer, you can choose a participating program and only talk about staff matters.

"Then you choose to sing?" Yang Yunruo asked, and looked at Mu Leyao again, wanting Mu Leyao to give her an idea, after all, she was old.

"Okay, we'll listen to you. Hu Zhijian immediately replied.

Yes, you will listen to me for everything. "Then what song do you sing? ”

"Well, we weren't prepared. Hu Zhijian and the others lowered their heads embarrassedly.